Hellraiser lyrics

Artist  : The Beatnuts 
Song : Hellraiser



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Intro:

Es hermanos de lo que sido,
amigo?
Try to play me close and get
loose
Try to play me close and get
loose
(Damn, my ears are burning
hot!)
Damn, damn, damn, damn my ears are
burning hot!
Damn,goddamn,goddamn, damn my
ears are burning hot!
Yeah, yeah,
yeah,

Verse One: Fashion

Damn my
ears are burning hot
I think I got fakin the
funk
Motherfucks up in my spot
They know
I'm gonna blow
So they press up on
The crew
like gets dissed
Like a fool when I'm
gone
SO GET OUT, AND LEAVE ME ALONE,
CLOSE
MY DOOR!
I gotta whisper cause I got
Some
fuckin' ears on my floor
They're tryin' to
catch on
To see who I'm givin' the
hoot
There it is square biz
Don't say my
kids
[Psycho Les]
All these phony
motherfuckers wanna shake my hand
And behind
my back talk shit to the next man
Click, bam,
a hit to your block, you got beats, but
stop!
Your shit is wack!
[Fashion]
Yeah,
you better keep it subliminal
Cause I don't
play, some say
My style's type criminal
And
we can get down, yo for real
Yeah, so whatever
kid, do what you feel, sucker!

Chorus:
repeat 4X

[P. Les] Try to play me close
and get ghost, sucker!
[Fashion]Beatnuts
forever, die hard motherfuckers!

Verse
Two: Psycho Les, Fashion

You see me and I
see you
But you still want to act like
You
don't see me, cool
Years ago an A&R
dissed
Our fuckin' demos and said
That shit
was scarred
BITCH, YOU BIG-TIME BITCH YOUR
FOAMIN'
YOUR LABEL'S SHIT AND YOU'LL REGRET IT
IN A MOMENT
Now you eat pills, while I puff on
the Phils
And still, you can't comprehend your
skills

You remember the time, only after I
performed
You called my hotel door, you want
to blow me like a storm
But Blue, no matter
what you do
You can't trick this kid
Too
cool, I thought you knew,
fool!

Chorus

Verse Three: Fashion,
Psycho Les

Now I got you trapped, feelin
weak and nervous
Word up, cause I be strapped
like the Secret Service
The cops they run me
down for the guns I be wielding
I'll murder a
force to get lost between buildings
Time to go
to war, it's been a raiser, now I'ma
flip
Rippin more niggaz than an axe in a
horror flick
Doin mad crime, I remember the
days well
The demon inside of me had invited
me to raise hell

I don't want to have to
snuff nobody
I just drink my twenties with
coke with Bacardi
Try to play me close and get
ghost, sucker!
Beatnuts forever, die hard
motherfuckers!